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Wykonawca: Lipnicka/Porter | tytu³: Black Hand | |
album: Inside story rok:2005 | autor tekstu: Anita Lipnicka |
His black hand on my white belly and I can't even pronounce his name The saxophone keeps on playing playing origami birds fly above my head. I'm 15 and I miss home but only happy letters get across the sea If not your eyes that saw it all I could easily pretend it was just a dream. Dear Anna, It's good you don't keep in touch. How would we talk about it now? |
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